CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Positive Vibe

I come from the slum where punks get jumped
And they run they mouth, f**king one on one
And the gun, you won't put it out, I dare you
I ain't scared to die, matter fact, I'm prepared to
Last year flew by, thank God
I was thinking I ain't meant to make it out alive
But I did, it was time to devise of a plan to return, where do I decide?
Now I act more vicious, rest more business
Anyone that get smacked now, f**k friendships
You can never mix fitness subscriptions
And hit the gym daily and think your [?] up
like it's different
Tunе that you just did, should'a never said sh*t
All the buff guy, tough guy sh*t just died
Now the paramedics gotta do a deadlift
sh*tters in the air I swear this [?]
That I know that your b*t*h is pregnant
She try to play it out and said she ain't
I think about her pu**y and the punishment it's taking
Heard she moved out of state and she married a vet
He beat her up, pulled the hair on her head
I was smoking with the homie and I asked him what he thought about it
He said "It [?] what she did"
If you want a gun, hope it doesn't hit on the shed
they'd be long gone
is like a warzone
All the fly sh*t that I'm putting on then I'm following your car home
boys f**king jab boys
I done been to prison once and I ain't afraid to go back
Better lay 'em down, show 'em where the dope at
You don't wanna end up getting toe-tagged